Walkies

"Princess, today is a special day. You're going to accompany me on a trip." Her master informed her. "Put on the outfit I have prepared for you. I think you will enjoy seeing some of your former work colleagues."

Her eyes widened. The last three days she had adjusted to her new body and status. She had been limited to her new masters house. She had been unable to wear clothes and had either been doing house work, watching screens, servicing her master or in VR learning how to better perform her roles. Her master had told her she needed to spend a minimum of four hours a day in VR. She'd already learned a great deal about pleasing her master including a range of sexual techniques. Her master liked her to use her mouth and the training had focused on oral skills.

The prospect of going outside excited her. She found her emotions hard to control now and her excitement made it hard to think. There was the hope that she could tell someone about who she was. It would be embarrassing-if they believed her-but she might be able to escape. This was going to be shameful she was sure but that made her excited. Being seen like this, a highly augmented sex toy, was erotic and arousing. Few women would turn themselves into such a creature and they were generally disdained and desired in equal measures by others.

She went to her masters room and found her clothes. A skimpy little outfit for that made her blush just looking at it. Very high heels, a short skirt that just provided modesty and a tight little top that laced up at the back. She still wore her collar. No under garments. Barely enough for decency sake - if that. She put them on, realising that her hypersensitive skin made the clothing distracting. The irony was that such clothes accentuated her desirability. Her nipples were in stark relief against the tops flimsy material and she was acutely conscious of her bare sex under her skirt. She would need to remember how to move and sit to avoid exposing herself. Butterflies swarmed in her stomach.

The collar remained. Her master came and inspected her. "Lovely Princess. Now normally I'd take an Uber but I was thinking public transport would be a better way to show of my pet. Oh and in case you were thinking of trying to tell people who you were- I forbid it. No talking till I say." Princess found herself unable to speak. He leashed her and let her out of the flat into the crowded arcology. Heads turned and did a double take. People knew a modified sex toy when they saw one. People leered and eyes widened as they navigated the crowded concourse. They stepped into a crowded turbo lift and descended, her master pulling her close to him. As she stood close there she felt a hand on her bottom, squeezing her rump then moving under her skirt. She felt a hand exploring between her legs. Her master was playing with her sex in public. She found herself spreading her legs to allow him to slip a finger inside her. No one seemed to notice until she moaned. A nearby businessman frowned then smirked. It was humiliating being so obviously horny and aroused in public, looking up at everyone.

The lift opened and her master moved out, tugging her along. They moved along the street then into a Megatech office. Into another lift to an upper floor where they exited and moved to a meeting room.